Chapter 60: Make Up Your Mind

"It's... Can it really work? Will it..."Xu Qianying opened her mouth hesitantly, a little scared in her heart.

Although she is usually used to being domineering and a little cautious, she has never even thought about this kind of life-threatening thing.

Lan Shuyun suppressed the impatience in his heart and continued to tempt: "Miss Xu, believe me." It's not too late for me to hate Lan, you want to get An Huaijue, since this method can kill two birds with one stone, why don't you try it? I will arrange everything, absolutely foolproof. ”

"Hmm.... I'll think about it. After speaking, Xu Qianying picked up her bag and left the café, feeling very conflicted.

Lan Shuyun raised the coffee in front of him, hiding the cruelty and viciousness in his eyes very well.

It's not too late, wait, your good days are coming to an end.

In the dim light, the woman curled up on the sofa was covered in sweat, and her mouth kept muttering something.

"Don't! An Huaijue, don't come here!" Lan Weiwan screamed and sat up from the sofa.

After a long pause, she came back to her senses and realized that everything she had just done was just a dream.

Lan Weiwan wiped the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead, and kept reassuring himself that it was just a dream.

However, the dream is indeed that real.

She had just dreamed that An Huaijue didn't care about her wishes, approaching step by step like a beast, and didn't give her half a chance to breathe. Thinking about it now, Lan Weitai still felt scared for a while.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she suddenly looked up at the clock on the wall and muttered, "It's already a little bit..."

It seems that An Huaijue should not come back tonight.

Lan Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief, because she really didn't know how to face An Huaijue now.

But while feeling lucky, there is also a sense of loss in my heart. Lan Weiwan tried to ignore the strangeness in his heart, and shook his head like a room.

In the bar, the noisy singing color the silent late night, and the writhing body on the dance floor is full of youthful sweat.

In the quiet corner of the second floor sat a man who was drinking with his head bored, An Huaijue's slender fingers gently held the wine glass, the corners of his eyes were dyed a faint crimson because of the smell of wine, and his serious and cold face on weekdays had a touch of bewitching charm.

Bai Hao stood aside and frowned, looking at An Huaijue's appearance of drinking and dying, he was very worried.

The president must have been so stimulated, obviously his stomach was fragile to death, and he kept drinking as if he was dying.

Looking at An Huaijue, who raised his head and drank a bottle of wine, Bai Hao finally couldn't help but stop it: "President, don't drink Your stomach can't stand you being so bad." ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and carefully removed the unopened bottles of wine from the table.

An Huaijue's eyes were confused, but he still answered lightly, and then let people sleep very easily.

Bai Hao's heart finally let go and exhaled fiercely. God knows how scared he was that the president would get angry, and if he started a fire, he wouldn't be able to cure this ancestor.

Just when Bai Hao wanted to reach out and help An Huaijue leave, an exclamation came from the side.

"Huaijue!" Xu Qianying covered her mouth in surprise, she didn't expect to really see An Huaijue here, and she was still drunk.

Just now she heard her friend say that she seemed to see An Huaijue drinking here, she didn't believe it, she just wanted to come over to try her luck, but she didn't expect it to be him.

Looking at the large number of empty wine bottles on the table and on the ground, Xu Qianying frowned tightly and reprimanded Bai Hao: "Bai Hao, how did you become an assistant? Don't you know that Huaijue has a bad stomach? and let him drink so much wine." ”

Bai Hao, who was inexplicably accused, was stunned for a moment, and secretly rolled his eyes after coming back to his senses.

The president wants to drink, how can he stop it.

Xu Qianying looked at An Huaijue, who looked uncertain, and asked suspiciously, "Why is Huaijue drinking here?"

Bai Hao paused, opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing his embarrassed look Combined with everything at noon, Xu Qianying's heart suddenly became clear.

She pursed her lips, very unhappy in her heart Nine times out of ten, it's because Lan is not too late, right? Why did that slut make Huai Jue worry so much? Even the habit of not drinking all the time has been broken?

Xu Qianying suppressed the strong jealousy in her heart, and a thought suddenly flashed in her mind She walked over and wanted to reach out to help An Huaijue: "Okay, I booked the hotel just now, you can help me send him over." ”

No matter who Huaijue is drinking for tonight, no matter whether he is married or not, as long as she takes this opportunity to have something to do with him, she will have a chance to let him divorce that slut and then marry herself.

Bai Hao has been by An Huaijue's side for so many years, and he can be regarded as a personal essence. How could he not know what Xu Qianying was paying attention to?

How could he rest assured that he would hand over the president to a woman with ill intentions who coveted the president's beauty? If something happened, the president would have to kill him tomorrow.

But Xu Qianying is also the daughter of the Xu family, and her kung fu is notoriously good, and she is also an ancestor who cannot be easily offended.

However, for the sake of the innocence of his president, Bai Hao said with difficulty: "Miss Xu, I'm afraid this is not convenient." The president has explained before that he will send him home safely tonight. ”

Xu Qianying crossed her hands on her hips, and the anger in her heart came up slowly, she didn't expect Bai Hao to dare not listen to her words.

"What? Do you think I'll pay back Huaijue? You can take care of Huaijue as a big man?"

As she spoke, Xu Qianying was about to lean over to help An Huaijue, and after sweeping an obvious bruise on the right side of the man's face, she froze, and her face suddenly became gloomy.

It must be Lan Weiwan's slut! Who else could be so bold but her?

Thinking of Lan Weiwan, and then thinking of An Huaijue, who was drinking desperately tonight, a bad thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

Huaijue won't fall in love with Lan Weitai, right?

As soon as this thought appeared, it was eliminated by Xu Qianying. No! Absolutely not! Huai Jue is his own! How can that slut be worthy?

In the stalemate atmosphere, the man snorted because of the discomfort of drunkenness, and then slowly opened his eyes, and there were seven points of confusion and three points of soberness under his eyes.

After seeing Xu Qianying holding her hand, she shook her off suddenly, then pinched her eyebrows tiredly, and said hoarsely: "Send me to Mrs. ”

Xu Qianying was thrown away violently, and took a few steps back to stabilize her figure, and she was even more angry when she heard this.

Lan Wei Late! Lan Wei Late! Lan Wei Wei Late Again! What is so good about her?

Bai Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw An Huaijue wake up, and then helped An Huaijue to leave.

Fortunately, the president is okay, otherwise he really doesn't know if he can keep the president's innocence today.

Xu Qianying clenched her hands, her nails pinched deep into her palms, she looked at the back of the two leaving, her face was distorted and very ugly.

Then a phone call was made: "I agreed." ”

Lan Shuyun admired the freshly made manicure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile.

It's not too late, you can't escape this time.